Friday, March 27, 2009

What else could a girl ask for? (Yeah, that's all about Twitter.)_________________________

Today is Friday, pay day, and supposedly a good day. Heck, the boss is even out. Also, Joe is going to make me the most awesome dinner tonight.

I'm really hoping this turns out to mean awesomeness. Dare I ask for happiness? That's probably being greedy._________________________

Of course, Joe came home from his 24-hr business trip just for us to get in a fight last night. We don't often fight. This one was brought on by me freaking about some medical stress. And sponsored by Southern Comfort. _________________________

Tonya was SUCH a spaz on Thursday morning. I was rushing to make it to work on time, even though the boss was out. I was doing great until it was time to feed the kitties. Tonya totally disappeared. I looked everywhere, thinking she was trapped in a closet. She's a fat beast and she always comes begging for her crunchies but I couldn't find her at all. Making me late. At least there was no boss. (I finally found her hiding under the bed in the guest room).

Just to clarify, Tonya is a cat. Not my kid, mother, or neighbor. Sorry about that Lisa!________________________

Know who "friended" me on Facebook a week or so ago? One of my priests from church. Episcopal Church, which has no real rules, just lots of gray areas. Which Joe thinks solidifies his whole Catholic "no meat on Fridays" thing.

Anyways, if your priest is following you on Facebook, do you have to behave? Because I've still been running amok, sleeping in on Sundays, and drinking too much red wine. ______________________

I'm confident that tonight will be infinitely better than last night. You can make it that way! :)

By virtue of the Priest being on FB he must be at least moderately modern so I wouldn't worry about it. Unless he starts leaving you unsolicited words on wisdom on your wall. In which case, quietly unfriend.

My SWS is already written! I'll come back in the morning to link it up.

blognut - Pasta for dinner. Thanks so much for the Windex. And you're right, no dog would've hidden like that. Tonya's usually all about her food, just not as much as she's all about screwing with me.

Lisa - I updated the post, though it was fun to read it thinking Tonya might be a person. Yes, she's my diva-cat.

Mo - (May I call you Mo?) - She's a big fan of under the bed but not so much tv. I don't think you two would get along very well.

Angie - Southern Comfort and cranberry, to be exact. Yum!

mjenks - I think I'm going to make it my goal to use "amok" in every post from now on.

Sassy Britches - I could, you are right. Which is why I'm in the process of ordering me a gift. Yea!!!

TMC - Hoping you are correct! All joking aside, our priests are pretty cool. His own status message is currently about NCAA basketball.

Grand Pooba - You have an open invitation for the wine. I just think you live too far away.

Snarky - You too, Snarky!

Mrs Cooper - Facebook I'm careful with because if you know my real name, you find me. Given potential employers (and priests!), I'm pretty calm there. But if he found my Twitter? I'd be so screwed. Back to wine tonight!

Why did you accept your priest on FB? LOL! You can block him from reading your messages (I had to do it to my son) but I'm not sure if they are informed that they are blocked or not...have a great dinner!

About Me

It's a blog. I'll probably write stuff in it.
Me, I'm married, no kids, two cats, one boring job. My life isn't that exciting so I like to complicate things with overthinking, health issues, and anxiety attacks. I also enjoy reading, writing, travel (if I could control the anxiety attacks), wine, hockey, and music. And long walks on the beach. And a sugar daddy.